Staggering!
An interesting format to have chosen, I've always been a fan of the epic. With so much blank verse and prose around, it's refreshing to see someone utilize a sadly neglected medium.
Hat's off to you!

I see you…there.I’m watching your every motion....I see your hairflowing like waves on the Ocean....I’m watching…you’re unaware.Skin spreading like pearl-satin lotion. White Girl, better take care…Black ‘Boa’’s gonna prove his devotion.

[Leni]:Colorfast
Cold Wash, Hot Rinse
I turned my favorite blue jeans pink
8 loads of laundry is not what I’d call a Saturday Night
Wash your gentle fabric separate; keep The Dark from the Light
Do your silks and satins in the sink
Two dollars, Fifty Cents
Done, at last.

Oh!—I almost jumped out of my skin.
I didn’t see you come in.

Hey, girl! Don’t be frightened! Don’t get scared, ain’t no need.I just got my motor runnin’ silent, and at twice the legal speed. Pretty girl, all alone in a College laundromat? Why it just isn’t safe to be in here, late at night…dressed like that.What with hoodlums and haters and homeboys about.You could get into some trouble you couldn’t get out. Good thing for you, it was me that walked in.I’m a damsel defender, a White Knight in black skin.

Good thing, so you say, if you’ve laundry to do.
I can function just fine, no assistance from you.

Check out the lady with the attitude!

Wouldn’t be so uptight, if she’d ever get screwed. Yo, homegirl, we cool. Boa know what you need.It’s the serpent of love, the full flush of black breed.

Are you for real! What a joke! That act won’t get you far.
I’m immune to your sickness, and I know who you are.
You’re the Basketball Player, Mr. BMOC.
Everyone thinks you’re famous – everyone, except me.
To the fools in the stands, you’re like God, only bigger.
But to White Girls like me, you’re a punk and a ******.

Oh, I like a real fighter, a cat who’s all claws,Love to snake in their panties and slither their drawsKeep fighting, White Girl, cuz I like it that way!May be blood, but no foul. That’s the way that I play.

You’ll be playing with yourself, ‘cause I’m outta here.

Aww, come on, White Girl, don’t run away in fear.

Ain’t no shame in playin’ the part of Boa’s toy.Won’t get that kind of Cat-n-mouse with a White Boy.

There’s a cure for punk perverts not content just to watch
Called a face full of mace, and a kick in the crotch.
So, just back the hell off. Your punk fun here is through.
And don’t mess with me, again, if you know what’s good for you.

(sighs. A brief pause. A shrug)

I see. Yes, you’re right. I stepped way out of bounds.But most girls think I’m funny, as strange as that sounds.So, I’ll leave you alone, there’s no need to get cross.Just pretend you never saw me, even though that’s your loss.You have a nice day. I apologize. Good night.

(leaves, bell on the door rings as he walks out)

Everyday, I miss more when this country was white.
Western Civilization’s slipping down by degrees.
I feel helpless to stop it…now, where are my keys?
Thought I set them up here. Were they left in the car?
Since I don’t see them now, that must be where they are.

Guess I’ll take a load with, since I’m going outside.
“Come along, little coloreds, and let’s go for a ride!”

The car doors are locked. No keys are inside.

…(long pause)

I know that you’re out here…

I see you…there.

…don’t bother to hide.

I’m watching your every motion.

If you think that I’m frightened, I tell you I’m not.

I see your hair…

Takes more to get to me than a dark parking lot!

…flowing like waves on the Ocean.

Come get me, you coward. I’m waiting for you!

(he springs! He has her in his grasp in an instant and begins having his way. Her cries shoot out, but there’s no one to hear. And she hits him as much as she’s able. But it is in vain.)

Wow that was so powerful and so sad. You should publish it and get it out there. I couldn't help but think if she had been more cautious she may have been able to avoid it but there's the problem for our women they don't know about these creeps until they're victims and it's too late.